I'll be with you in apple blossom time I'll be with you to change your name to mine one day in May I'll come and say happy the bride the sunshine'
All, or nothing at all half a love, never appeal to me if your heart never could heal to me then I rather have nothing at all all, or nothing at
We meet and the angels sing the angels sing the sweetest song I ever heard we speak and the angels sing or am I reading music into every word Suddenly
(Hi there Tex, what you say?) Step aside partner, it's my day bend an ear, and listen to my version of a really solid Tennessee excursion pardon
Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me anyone else but me anyone else but me no no no don't sit under the apple tree with anyone
Your green eyes with the soft light your eyes that promise sweet nights bring to my soul a longing of thirst for love's devine in dreams I seem to
can't get started with you in 1929 I sold short in England I'm presented a cord but you've got me down hearted cause I can't get started with you
I should care I should go around weeping I should care I should go without sleeping strangely enough I sleep well 'cept for a dream or two but
what good would it do for tears would fill my eyes my heart would realize that our romance is through I'll never love again I'm so in love with you
all that I'm thinking of won't you please be kind and just make up your mind that you'll be sweet and gentle be gentle with me because I'm sentimental
I stand at your gate and the song that I sing is of moonlight I stand and I wait for the touch of your hand in the June light the roses are side
Miss the saturday dance heard they crowded the floor I couldn't bare it without you don't get around much anymore thought I visit the club got as
that happy tune is my step life's all weak if you dig that beat on the sunny, sunny side of the street used to walk in the shade with my blues on
like that I would be at the Paramount in '43 and I sing ringin' in the good times swingin' with the big boys singin' with the big bands singin' with the big bands
gonna take a sentimental journey gonna to set my heart at ease gonna take a sentimental journey to renew old memories got my bag I got my reservation
Oh what a time what a warm an wonderous time so sweet a shinning moment in the sun Oh what a time was there ever such a time then suddenly it's
And like that I would be At the Paramount in '43 And I sing Ringing in the good times Swinging with the big boys Singing with the big bands Singing with the big bands